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Facing a World Without My Daddy
As I was checking out at one of my favorite shops, Homegoods, I could sense a breakdown coming on. I just kept holding in my tears as best as I could but my hands were shaking and I felt exhausted and weak. Why had I come? What was I doing anyway? I mean, it had only been the day before that I was with my daddy when he drew his final breath on this earth. So, what was I thinking driving to Homegoods and trying to look just like any of the other shoppers in there? My world was
Misty Reynolds
Nov 14, 202517 min read


The High Cost of Freedom: Charlie Kirk, Political Extremism & Modern Spiritual Warfare
Charlie Kirk's passing has definitely rocked my confidence in the people of this world. It seems evident that some people can’t have...
Ray Reynolds
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Finding Joy in the Season: Navigating the Holidays with Grace
The holidays. A time for twinkling lights, rosy cheeks, festive cheer, neatly wrapped presents, fresh baked cookies, and many other...
Ray Reynolds
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